Kenpachi was there. Kenpachi wasn't happy about it. But at least Kenpachi seemed to have a place to say, and, once he, through Yachiru's ever-so-innaccurate directions, had found himself busting down the door to the house at 25 Unicorn Street. He stepped in, ducking slightly to fit in, and took a look around. Settled quietly on his shoulder,
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